HOW I CAME A YOUNG SLUT FOR OLDER MEN - Sex Stories

HOW I CAME A YOUNG SLUT FOR OLDER MEN

... cakes with him. To be honest, I had not eaten anything since the previous evening so I accepted with pleasure. We talked a bit of many different things while eating and suddenly in the conversation, he asked me : “I see you must be a serious student but I m surprised to see that you spend all the time you are not at university here. Why don’t you go out at week-ends or evenings ? It is not good to be on your books all the time. You should take time to enjoy your youth too. Else, I m afraid you could regret it later” I had no reason to be distrustful so I admitted to him that all my money was going into the rent, the school and the food and that I could not afford to spend a single dollar for my entertainment. He looked at me in silence a moment and finally said : “Well, I did not know u had such difficulties to live and I have seen you make the maximum to pay the rent. Maybe we can find an arrangement” I looked at him, a bit surprised and then he said : “ I have lost my wife since a while now. And to be honest, when she was alive, she was doing all the housework and the meals.” In a timid smile, he added “I have really never been very interested in these tasks; maybe if u accepted to cook for me and clean a bit the house I can buy the food for both of us. It is not much but it could help u.” Of course, to be honest, just having the food for free was not much for cleaning the house and making the meals. But he was right, at least I would be sure to eat every day and the money ...

... saved could allow me to buy the necessary without the stress of the end of each month. So I accepted and after that, I made all the meals, ate with him every evening and at week-ends, I was spending few hours to wash the dishes, clean the floor and the furniture. Most of times, while I was cooking or cleaning the room, he was just there on his sofa, faking to be watching tv. But when i was busy at the opposite part of the room, I could often feel his eyes moving from the screen to my ass. When we were dining, I could sometimes see his eyes going on my boobs for less than a second and then returning to my face or his plate. I did not do anything to encourage that and no! I was not wearing clothes that could excite him. One other thing, his bedroom was just downstairs from mine and sometimes at night when I was studying late, I could hear noises that I had no doubts about : he was masturbating in his bed but well, he was alone so I was not shocked at all. The situation stayed like that during a month. From times to times, when we were eating, he was complimenting me about that I was a cute young girl etc but I always said thank u and changed subject. PART 2 : FIRST STEP One day, I was cleaning the furniture as usual. As usual, he was watching tv. But that time, I saw he was clearly looking at my body without any shame instead of just making short looks. He said : “You are really a cute girl with a stunning body. I think we must change the rules in this house for the future.” I ...